The Ultimate Host

Sarah had fled to the outside of the farmers market close to the average Miros. No one was around. Sarah had like what she has seen. There would be a lot of room to fight. When the clone landed on the ground the ground cracked up as if they were in the desert. Sarah instantly lunged after the clone. She was not going to waste any time. She wanted to defeat the clone easily so she could meet up with Cross to kill the real Val controlling all eight deathly clones. The clone fused rock around it's body blocking Sarah's fist. Her attack recoiled recoiled and she flew back off her feet landing on the ground. The clone formed rocks around his fist acting as if they were gauntlets. The clone flickered and punched Sarah in the stomach. Sarah blocked most of the attack, making the pain hurt not as much. Blood trickled down her mouth landing on the ground. The clone crushed the rock gauntlets and placed his hands on the ground. Sarah fired a small beam at him, but as soon as the blast was about to come in contact with his face a golem came out of the ground. The beam made the golem tumble back a little. The clone appeared on the golems shoulder and said: " No matter how may times you destrot my golems." " I can make as many as I want." Sarah jumped at the golem's chest and punched a hole through it. The hole instantly was replaced with rocks from the ground. Sarah was slapped in by the golem going into the ground. The clone jumped off of the golem's shoulder, turning the golem back into regular sized boulders. The clone dropped on the ground and walked up to Sarah and started to punch her in the face. He then kicked her in the face smashing into a tent in the farmers market. The clone smiled and started laughing. " This is to easy." " I was expecting more from a woman." Sarah could barely get up. She struggled to get up. She took at least five deep breaths. The aura around her body began to rise. The clone could see the aura in the air. "Never underestimate a woman." Suddenly Sarah flickered and punched the clone in the chest making him vomit out blood. Th clone flew off his feet traveling at least five hundred thousand miles away from the farmers market. Cross had trained her good. Her power had increased seriously.